Sweet Dreams
The sensation dragged Darius over the edge, his rhythm faltering as he thrust into her one last time, spilling deep inside her with a guttural groan.
They collapsed together, limbs tangled, skin damp with sweat. Darius pressed a lazy kiss to her forehead, his fingers tracing patterns on her back.
“You’re mine now, Lia. Say it.”
She smiled, utterly wrecked, utterly his. “Yours. Always.”